



A serene female visage seems to drift beneath a veil of water and memory, her closed eyes turning the scene inward as if dreaming the pond into being. Lily pads and lotus blooms form a soft, circular architecture around her, while the sweep of her dark hair becomes a current that stitches together fish, petals, and silt-like textures. Muted greens and smoky browns are punctuated by tender pinks and glints of gold, suggesting a quiet alchemy where the self dissolves into nature without fear. The work reads as a meditation on rebirth and belongingβan intimate ecology in which breath, water, and thought share the same slow rhythm.







